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𝚁 𝚞 𝚗

𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝 (𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍. 𝙱𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎)

V.KEI - spilt wockhardt on my jeans (prod. B-Boy)

This is my first drum kit
You can download it for free here: https://payhip.com/b/LhC87

The kit contains:
▪23 Distrocore 808s
▪4 Trap Metal 808s
▪10 Kicks
▪3 Reverse Kicks
▪10 Snares
▪6 Hi Hats
▪2 Open Hats
▪11 Percs
▪3 Crashs
▪14 FX
▪3 Atmospheres
▪6 Risers
▪3 Vinyls

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FULL SONG BY XXAPX, Λ$H3$, VORTEX: https://soundcloud.com/dieashes666/heart-failure-w-zyprexa-xxapx-drumkit-promo

XXAPX DRUM KIT VOL.1 || FREE DISTROCORE DRUM KIT

Kalash Criminel & Dyako - Kof Kof du sale

NLPKENN ~ Spade️🫠♠️.m4a

</3 i need some silence all these people keep dissing me. :( i aint even do anything.



(Hook)
1 2 3 4 4 5 step 
Imma pull up and shoot thru yo neck 

Bitches really wanna go aye 
Yeah I want all the smoke wait 
Death note what I wrote aye 
Press code no hope bitch 
Can’t stop till the foes switch 
Something so sinister acting so frivolous
Hoe on my dick my ex’s so envious 
How could you encourage this wait 
(Hook)
I’m the villain proud to take the title 
Everybody tryna go and be my rival 
Come around you get checked up with my rifle 
Now you’re leaking got you checking your vitals 
Open your mouth I’m pulling out your spinal 
Get in your mind refresh you back to primal 
tsykyomi never ending cycle 
Split your head to the 12 deciples 
Im the god no this ain’t my final
City fuckers sayin look what I do 
Fuck your shit yeah this city ride you 
if you talkin Bitch I will go find you 
Why you gotta go and catch a body 
How about you kiss the fucking shotty 
Choppa telescope (x2)

Bitch I’m killing everybody 
BOW

BLAME [PROD. GHOST CASTLE]

Lyrics :

RISING FROM THE CRYPT
RUSTY SWORD TO THE NECK
GHOUL GANG FEASTING ON THE DEAD
SHARP FANGS RIPPING OFF YOUR HEAD

BITCH I'M SLIMY
ACIDIC PERSONALITY
GELATINOUS CUBE
I'M A DUNGEON DEEP ANOMALY

ROAMING IN THE CORRIDORS JUST WAITING TO AMBUSH YOU
YOU'LL BE ROTTING HERE FOR AGES
AND NO ONE WILL MISS YOU

BLOODY GEMS INSIDE MY EYE SOCKETS
LEAVE YOUR SOULLESS ROTTING EMPTY CARCASS
WALKING WITH NO PURPOSE
DOWN HERE THERE'S NO SOLACE
JUST DEEP DARK COLD LONELINESS

NO SOLACE
JUST DEEP 
DARK
COLD 
LONELINESS

CRYPT WALKER [PROD. NECROLYNN]

LYRICS //

I know what gets my rocks off
When I see you’re fear of me 
I know what gets my rocks off 
When I see em search for liberty
You’re scared of facing the painful truth
Don’t let the spineless liberals, take your attention, AINT no truth
Break shit, don’t cry, don’t be a fool

Shut up
shut up and fuck shit up

DICKHEADS WITH TOILET PLUNGERS (PROD. SCVWM & PLURBS)

Lyrics :

I long to die in a forest
And let the moss be my death bed
Let the stream lap at my cold hands
The rain washes my worries away

Green bones to be found
Lost paths not a sound
Blue skies up above
No pain, only love
For I feed the earth
That feeds the trees
That feed the birds
That sing of me

I am whole again
Even forgotten

I gaze at the stars at night
See the sun shine oh so bright
So warm on the stones between which I lay
I will rest there, year after day

I am whole again
Even forgotten
I return, I return
For there is no end

MY DEATH

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BLAME [PROD. GHOST CASTLE]

ERROR SVI